Suddenly, I felt the back of my head loosen up.
The delicate hairpin was taken off with one hand, and the long and smooth hair fell down to my waist in an instant.
Fashion and classic coexisted, and it was so beautiful.
Luo Xi turned back, looked at the man's smiling eyes, and felt his cool fingertips tug the hair around her ears back, as if they were still the same as before, never having these and those, just themselves.
There were stars in Luo Xi's eyes, with a faint twinkle.
She didn't know what the expression on her face was at this moment.
She just felt that looking at him was like the dream she had yesterday, which was not realistic enough.
Jing Mohao grabbed her hand and led her out of the crowd.
Luo Xi looked at the hand holding her, still so generous and warm.
Luo Xi was unable to react to such a reversed situation and just allowed him to pull her out.
Both of them were dressed in black, full of strong modern atmosphere, incompatible with the background of the entire empire, and stood abruptly in front of everyone.
Jing Mohao opened his pocket with one hand, looked at the stunned ministers, then glanced at the people around him, and slowly said, "Formal introduction, Luo Xi, I am Jing Mohao's wife.
I am true to form."
After saying that, the eyes of the group of people were all focused on Luo Xi.
Luo Xi could already feel his palms sweating involuntarily, but because he was in the man's palm, he was able to stay calm without trembling.
Su Tang had already opened the curtain in front of him, staring at Luo Xi with a look that could make blood drip.
Why didn't she die?
Why?
It's because the killer is right, she is colluding with the killer But now she could neither tell Jing Mohao about seeking the throne nor Luo Xi's collusion in prison.
Because these things have nothing to do with you, and speaking out will only cut off your own options.
Could it be that just watching the two of them sleep and fly together like this?
Absolutely impossible Luo Xi felt a jealous gaze and looked directly at her.
I couldn't respond to other curious and probing glances, but I was confident enough to deal with this one.
"Hi, I'm Luo Xi, hello everyone."
Although the words were soft, they were neither humble nor arrogant, enough for everyone to hear clearly.
Su Tang clenched his fists in hatred, as if his anger was about to burst out.
Seeing her anger, Luo Xi suddenly felt relaxed and finally returned to herself.
She smiled calmly and looked at Jing Mohao, "Is there anything else?
If it's okay, let's go.
Our son is still waiting for us at home. " After saying that, he took the man's hand, turned around and walked out of the hall.
Unexpectedly, someone pulled his arm.
Luo Xi stopped and looked back at him.
She saw the man walking up to her and slowly squatting down in front of everyone's surprised eyes.
"Come up."
The man said very seriously.
Luo Xi didn't know why, so she patted him and said, "What are you doing?"
The man turned his face slightly and raised his eyebrows slightly, "You don't want me to carry you before you leave here."
Luo Xi suddenly realized that when she saw him in the secret room that day, he asked her to leave as soon as possible.
Her casual refusal actually made him give her a generous back in front of everyone.
Luo Xi sniffed and barely managed not to cry in front of so many people.
It turns out that she is still so easily moved.
She thought she had been changed by this abstinent place.
In fact, she just didn't face the person who can easily touch the bottom of your heart
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